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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 1:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 8:21 am
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𝕿𝖍𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖘 ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Thomas glanced towards Keith when he spoke, not seeming to hear the musician. "Then let's see if you can keep up," he said teasingly, making Keith laugh as they started the song. "I never was a straight-lace, straight A student... teacher's pet or child prodigy, I wasn't gonna get rich throwin' a football... It'd take too long to get a law degree...
So I sat down with momma and daddy, They tried to talk some sense into my big head... But the best advice that I ever got... was from my sister's rock star boyfriend,"
"Just get you a guitar and learn how to play," "Cut up some jeans, come up with a name... When you're living in a world that you don't understand," "Find a few good buddies, start a band..." "Start a band, Start a band,"
"And all those girls that were too cool to talk to, They'll be waiting in the line out back... Might get your picture in the hometown paper... Maybe buy your momma that Cadillac,"
"Just get you a guitar and learn how to play," "Cut up some jeans, come up with a name... When you're living in a world that you don't understand," "Find a few good buddies, start a band..." "Start a band, Start a band,"
"Start a band, Scrape up some money, buy a van Learn 'Freebird' and 'Ramblin' Man'," "Never buy another beer again,"
"Just get you a guitar and learn how to play," "Grow out your hair, come up with a name, With a little bit of luck you'll be packing the stands..." "Find a few good buddies, start a band..."
"No need to study... start a band Call up some buddies, man... start a band..." they sang. OOC |
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 11:37 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 11:49 am
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𝕿𝖍𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖘≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎Thomas tilted his head. "If you don't mind, Keith... I actually have an old song I found that had been written by someone who was quite fond of black," he said, not surprised to see Keith nod a couple of times before backing away.
"I saw her through the window today... She was sittin' in the Silver Spoon café, I started to keep goin', but somethin' made me stop... She used to love me a lot...
She looked lonely and I knew the cure... Old memories would win her heart for sure, I thought, I'd walk on in there and give it my best shot... She used to love me a lot...
Sat down beside her and she smiled... Said, "Where have you been it's been a while?" She seemed so glad to see me, Lord, I could read her thoughts... She used to love me a lot...
She used to love me with a love that wouldn't die... Lookin' at her now I can't believe I said goodbye... It would only take a minute to turn back the clock... She used to love me a lot,
Well, I reminded her how good it was back then... I said, "You know it's not to late to start again, We could spend a night together take up where we left off," She used to love me a lot...
Then I panicked, as she turned to walk away... As she went out the door I heard her say, "Yes, I'm in need of somethin' but it's something you ain't got," But I used to love you a lot...
She used to love me with a love that wouldn't die... Lookin' at her now I can't believe she said goodbye... It would only take a minute to turn back that old clock, She used to love me a lot... She used to love me a lot... She used to love me a lot... She used to love me a lot..." he sang in a low, deliberately slow tone. OOC |
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 12:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 9:41 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 9:50 am
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𝕿𝖍𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖘 ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Thomas, after the song, went to return the guitar, but was surprised when both the back up guitarist and bassist, along with Keith, all said "Keep the guitar. You'll likely use it soon anyway." He walked back towards the bleachers, lost in thought as he sat where he'd been before, just below Emma. He noticed that the band was starting to break everything down and move it out of the gym. He exhaled as he heard the teacher yell something about 'dodgeball', but wasn't really listening that much as he set the guitar next to him, glancing over at Scarlet from the corner of his eye; if he was really honest with himself, the so-called "jock" ideal that many assumed he had was the precise opposite of his personality. He was deeply passionate about music, martial arts, and painting although his family kept pestering him about football and basketball; he admitted that he did the former primarily for the challenge of it, but he wasn't all that 'into' it like most of the others were nor did he use the supposed 'influence' it gave him to his own advantage as many would have expected. OOC |
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 10:05 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 10:24 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 11:13 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 11:32 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 11:41 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 11:48 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 12:02 pm
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